It is not good to have TOO MUCH of anything.

I have my own story, and I love my story, but I know I can't tell it alone, not now. Because stories have centers, but they don't have edges. No boundaries.

Watch TV or something." That's what the note says. So I say to myself, Fine. But I think I'll do the "or something" part.

But fear doesn't need doors and windows. It works from the inside.

Darkness is only light's absence.

I glance into the faces of all these people out for a Sunday stroll, but I'm not seeing eyes and noses and mouths. I'm seeing stories. Every person has a story. All the hopes and dreams. And fears. And secrets. In every face.

Two wrongs don't make a right, but don't three lefts make a right? Two wrongs don't make a right, but don't two negatives make a positive?